The Elector's detachment, with a somewhat loose and disorganized formation, was nailed straight to the Shadow Man's fleet like a wedge.

The windboat had already entered the smoke-filled area between the two fleets, and Fang Yu put his hand on the side of the ship, watching the silhouette of the floating ship of the shadow man in the distance getting closer and closer.

"Prepare for impact—"

In the chaos, I don't know who shouted, only to see the blade-like side of the ship in the smoke sweep over, and the fog in the distance also lit up with red light, and the skeleton-like structure behind it was holding the magic guide gun and pointing the muzzle of the black hole at them.

But before they could open fire, the two ships collided with each other.

The Jeffrey Redcoat's windboat had ramming horns, and its sturdy protrusions were connected to the keel of the ship, located at the bottom of the ship, and at this moment cut directly to the ribs of the flaming Shadow Man battleship.

Everyone heard a loud and gut-wrenching sound of wood breaking, and the force of the impact sent both sides forward, but the unprepared Shadowmen and their Furnaces were apparently more affected, with many of the skeleton-like structures tumbling into the side of the ship and tumbling into the sea of clouds.

Others, who were more fortunate, immediately bounced back and fell on the deck.

Like the others, Fang Yuan grabbed the side of the boat with his hands at the first moment, and quickly regained his balance after losing his center of gravity in the early days.

He looked up at the opposite side, and saw that the red light that flickered in the fog suddenly disappeared in a large area, and it seemed that someone had fired a shot, but it was only a few sporadic flashes of flames.

Several figures flew over his head at this time, they were the nightingales, rangers and shadow dancers on the ship, Fang Yuan subconsciously looked in that direction, and realized that someone reacted faster than himself. But it's normal, those classes that are really combat-oriented don't know how much more balance, skill, and strength than his half-baked combat class, and he can't even match Sylved in this regard, let alone others.

The nightingales even stood firm at the moment when the two ships collided, and clutched the cable in their hands, and jumped on each other's decks the moment the two ships intersected.

As soon as they landed, they rushed towards the Furnace Formations that had fallen on the deck, and without waiting for each other to get up, they first stepped on each other's chests, then raised the scimitar in their hands and plunged down into each other's red-glowing pupils.

In the midst of a brilliant spark of magical power, the red light in the eyes of these mechanical monsters dimmed, and everyone let go of the handle, but without stopping, they drew another scimitar and continued to enter the next round of battle.

"Ready!"

Fang Yu reacted from his dizziness, realized that he was not just a spectator, and shouted loudly.

The two dragon hunters picked up the improved seven-style magic guide gun in their hands.

The Nightmare Forge Construct still had a numerical advantage, and they quickly rallied back after their initial defeat and were mindful of organizing a counterattack.

The Ranger and Nightingale had killed one or two batches of these furnace builds, but the rest of them continued to come back like waves.

"Keep your head down!"

Fang Yu shouted.

The Berserkers, Sword Guards, and Thorn Knights of the Chosen were lined up on the side of the ship, and without waiting for any orders, they took their spears and axes from behind.

A cold light flashed from the side where the two ships intersected, and the light was reflected in the blood-red and flashing gaze of the Nightmare Furnace Structure.

They subconsciously raised their heads.

The rangers who rushed to the front of the Electors, the nightingales at that moment, all bowed down in unison.

The berserkers in the distance threw their hands, a flickering snow, and within a range of less than fifty feet, all subtle techniques were lost to words, and brute force was enough to dominate everything.

It was nothing more than a storm, slicing sideways through the nightmare furnace structure, and the sheer force of the axes even carried them flying, and then slammed into the deck, sending at least two or three parts flying.

The few constructs were nailed to the mast by the spears that pierced through it, and the sparks of magic instantly pierced the core of the Nightmare Furnace on its chest, and although it did not cause a martyrdom, the surging aether torrent still pierced through the surrounding Nightmare Furnace Structures.

The structures fell to the ground as if they were falling apart.

A cold light appeared in the afterglow of Fang Yuan's vision, and he subconsciously turned his head in that direction, only to see a bright flame suddenly gushing out of the darkness, rushing towards the direction where he was, like a purple shadow arrow reflected in his pupils.

Fang Yu didn't react at all, the existence that was obviously hidden in those furnaces seemed to recognize him as the commander among these people, and decisively made a move in this direction. The other party may be a shadow man, or something else, but his strength is far stronger than everyone present, so he can only freeze in place and not move, watching the purple fire in his pupils grow bigger and bigger.

However, a hand with a heavy glove reached out from the side, and the glove was connected to the alchemist's gray coat, and the rows of magical runes placed on it lit up one after another, and a shimmering shield opened around it.

The flaming purple arrow slammed into the shield, spreading out into a mass of blooming purple stamens, and the swamming flame streaks spread out in all directions in front of the owl's eyes, and finally faded into the darkness.

It was the star that had been standing beside him, and Fang Yu woke up like a dream, but he didn't have time to talk nonsense, and immediately raised his control gloves, letting the dragon hunter aim in that direction.

The dragon hunter pulls the trigger.

But the sparkling sparks were just a name call among the remaining Nightmare Furnace Structures, and Fang Yuan saw a dark shadow weave between the downed Structures, each time just one step ahead of him.

The fire of the lead bullet in the darkness was moving along the path of the shadow, like a golden fiery snake winding forward.

With each pull of the trigger, the tall structure pulled the lever with its slender metal arm, and the chamber of the gun turned, exiting the smoking cartridge casing, rolling down into the rain.

But there was only so much space on the ship, and the shadow was finally forced to retreat, and suddenly a scream flew above the heads of the nightmare furnace structures.

Fang Yu looked at the purple flame that rose up, and immediately recognized that it was a shadow man, and the other party turned around, and with a chilling resentment in his burning pupils, he turned into a shadow beast that had lost his mind in mid-air, and pounced in this direction with his teeth and claws.

At this time, Xing reached out and pressed him back, and said, "You are not its opponent. ”

With that, he greeted him and pressed his hand on the insignia on his chest.

Before the overwhelming shadow fell, a light as beautiful as an emerald appeared between the two of them, and in that light was outlining a tall image of a four-legged and six-armed god, Fang Yu could see at a glance that it was the improved Inhanz IV.

Star raised his right hand, and the god-like pseudo-dragon knight raised its four arms—a speck of light that was shining from where its arms intersected.

This was the first time that Fang Yu had witnessed the strongest creation of alchemy in this era at such a close distance, and it could almost be said that it was the top power and secret that this world civilization had mastered.

But he didn't actually see anything, because then only a dazzling white light took away everyone's vision, and the vast white light seemed to reshape all the rules of this world, and the dazzling light made tears burst out of his eyes in an instant.

It was almost a long time before Fang Yu regained his sight, and he couldn't help but look in that direction with tears in his eyes, and in his still somewhat gray vision, the monster that the shadow man had turned into was no longer invincible, and was fleeing in panic.

It seems to have been badly injured in the previous encounter, and is not afraid to fight, and is leaping from ship to ship, trying to escape in this direction.

It climbed higher and higher, and at this moment a windboat staggered overhead and staggered overhead, and the shadow monster immediately screamed and turned in that direction.

But behind it, Star and Inlands IV were in hot pursuit, and the three quickly disappeared between the cover of the ship.

Fang Yu was stunned to hear a few exclamations, he couldn't help but look back, only then did he see the impact of the previous star's blow - although the other party tried to avoid the main battlefield, the edge of the pillar of light still took away all the matter in its path.

It's like a smooth, flat semicircular cut left on the Shadow Float Ship.

Fang Yu followed the incision and looked farther away, and in his gaze, on the dark and heavy cloud wall behind the floating ship in the distance, there was now a hole in diameter that was gradually closing the circular void.

Fang Yu couldn't help but glance down at his control gloves, the thick leather of the gloves had been hairy in the frequent battles, only the metal disc on the back of his hand was still shining, and there was a gift left for him by An Lother, and a few lines of small fairy words engraved on it were a recognition of all his efforts in the summer tower.

The small achievements that he was complacent in his heart were all vanished compared to the strength that mortals could not compare to what he saw at this moment, and Fang Yu took a light breath, as if he realized that he still had a long way to go.

"The Brave John has won the battle."

"The Napelle is over the battle!"

"Ed, we're almost in the ascendancy!"

The voices of the captains and Momiji came from the communication channel.

After the filmmaker left, the Nightmare Furnace Construct fell down in pieces.

The battle was actually one-sided from the start.

The Drafters are adept at hand-to-hand combat, as they have proven in previous battles - if not the best sailors, they are all qualified marines, perhaps inferior in numbers, but these elite members from the major guilds are still more than enough to make up for the gap with their superior individual strength.

The two salvos worked wonders, and the dense fire of the close-range fire not only paralyzed the Shadowmen's counterattack, but also tore through their formation like a storm.

Fang Yu didn't know that the same tactics were practiced in the warfare of classical times centuries ago, and the side that could get close enough to maintain morale in the drills of the line infantry was always in control.

However, the distance to get to fire in a battle on the air and sea is entirely a matter of intuition, especially when facing a completely unknown enemy.

Fortunately, he gambled all right, and his perception of space subtly played a role at this time, whether they could withstand the two salvos of the shadow man, in the hasty battlefield, not everyone had the courage to draw a clear conclusion.

However, Fang Yu subconsciously thought that it was the experience that helped him a lot, he had watched so many videos of classic battles in the past, and finally it was not in vain.

"What do we do next?"

Everyone looked at Fang Yuan, and their inquiring gaze seemed to indicate some kind of recognition.

Fang Yu looked at the wreckage floating on the battlefield in the distance, ploughed by artillery fire once or twice on the battered deck, the raging flames were emerging from the hollow structure of the ship's hull, and the shadow man's battleship was burning and slowly capsizing, like a giant beast floating on the sea and losing its vitality.

The battle is coming to an end, and while the fight is not over yet, it is only a matter of time.

It stands to reason that the safe choice now would be to end the battle first, then regroup, count the losses, rest and wait for the battle to be fought again.

They dealt with the enemy in a devastating manner, but it did not mean that it was easy, and the brutal white-knuckle combat was the sacrifice of human lives by both sides to achieve the ultimate victory.

Although this victory came easily, it was also covered with blood, and it was impossible not to lose men, and in the process of advancing under enemy fire, each ship suffered losses of varying degrees.

They won against the loss, but still needed time to lick their wounds.

In a normal naval battle, others should cover them to get a respite.

But the battle at the moment is obviously not so unusual for everyone.

Fang Yu looked up, and above the smoke-obscured sky, countless floating ships were strangled together, and he couldn't see where the Silver Vislan, the Spear of the Silver Forest, the military fleet, and even the Fenrisian fleet were.

Everywhere there were flashes of light, rumbling cannons, magical flames, and columns of smoke that soared into the sky.

The entire battlefield is like an all-engulfing vortex that engulfs everyone in it.

As far as the eye can see, there are strangely shaped floating ships of the Shadow Man, which seem to have completely taken over the sky.

They won in a corner of the battlefield, but the impact on the overall battle situation was minimal, Fang Yu did not know whether they won or lost in other directions, whether the main force of Silver Vislan and Silver Forest Spear still existed?

Whether or not they are caught in a bitter battle.

And there were only a few chaotic noises coming from the communication crystal.

But if they continue to fight like this, defeat is inevitable, and the Shadow Man's fleet is several times larger than them, even if it is one for one, they can be wiped out.

As we all know, the greater the difference in combat effectiveness, the less the other side may pay in this battle.

No one is expecting victory, but the point is what they can do before they lose.

Fang Yu didn't know when the Shadow Man's fleet would gain the absolute initiative on the battlefield, perhaps when the main fleets of Silver Vislan and Silver Forest Spear were exhausted.

And once the shadowmen really grasp the initiative on the battlefield, that is when they draw their hands to intervene in the ground battle.

That's exactly what they want to avoid.

Fang Yu knew that in the early stages of the battle, the Electors might be able to make the Shadow Man's fleet hectic for a while, and there was no time to think about anything else.

But just like this victory they have achieved, but a momentary victory is short-lived, and how many times can they repeat a battle like this?

Dealing with the fleet of the shadow people who were waiting for the battle, as long as they came like this twice, Fang Yu estimated that their improvised fleet would disappear.

They still have a morale advantage for a while, but the Drafters on the other ships may not really fight until there is only one soldier left—people will despair when faced with a slim hope of victory.

This is what R told him, although Fang Yu faintly disagrees with it in his heart, but so far the other party has rarely missed it.

It made him realize that they couldn't afford to sit still.

How many Shadow Fleets can they consume? That's just a drop in the bucket on the battlefield.

The block can't be blocked, Fang Yu gradually realized that his previous thoughts were a little naïve, and they had to take the initiative to seek the first opportunity.

This tactic is actually the same as the idea of the main fleet of Silver Vislan, as long as they let the Shadow Fleet's fleet have no time to take care of it, then the other side will not be able to support the ground.

At least until they are gone.

But the key is how they do it.

The only thing they can rely on now may be this small victory in front of them.

After defeating their opponents, they seemed to be free to get out of the battlefield, and in the chaos of the battlefield, no one could notice the situation in this corner of the battlefield for the time being.

But it is not easy for their small fleet to pry the entire battlefield, Fang Yu thinks that he does not have such a good tactical vision, and he can just find the weak point of the shadow man.

It was only at this moment that a very subtle flash of light suddenly bloomed in the sky.

Fang Yu subconsciously looked in that direction, and the flash of light the size of a grain of rice seemed to spread out in all directions in an instant, forming a huge pale blue cross, which lay across the dome.

The cross seemed to stretch across the battlefield, and it was only about a few seconds after the glittering light came into everyone's eyes that a dazzling aura spread out from above the empty sea.

The shock wave swept across a distance of more than a dozen kilometers, and it was still enough to make most people fall to the ground at once.

"The dragon knights are fighting!"

Someone reacted immediately.

That was Qing, the Grand Master of the Cang Journey Group, and the other party had obviously met an opponent of the same level.

Maybe it's a filmmaker, maybe it's something else.

The aura that exploded not only parted the clouds above, but also scattered countless ships in all directions—and those that came closer burned and turned to ashes.

It's just that at the moment when the shadow man's fleet separated, Fang Ou, who fell on the deck, saw something different.

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